Fifteen years have come and gone since that fateful night
Valentineís Day was but an hour away from becoming the Fifteenth
Little did I know, with but an hour to go, that love was poised to smite
The two of us, with Cupidís bow, in the last moments of the Fourteenth

This is the time to let you know that although with fate did Love conspire
I made a choice, my inner voice said for your love I should aspire.
So odd it is that we came to meet on Loveís most holy day
While fate played a hand, free will is the band that makes our true love stay

And so it is I say to you after these many years together
That itís a choice Iíd make again despite the stormy weather